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 Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:30 am
Zoe turned to see him. "Oh, yes I know. It's just kinda funny." Or at least Zoe start so. Knowing someone as a fake name was weird but in a strange way she liked it. "Phim."
Rain nodded. "Yeah, maybe we'll have to find them. My power is rainbows," He told Serefina. He then made a small rainbow above them. "It's kinda a fun pretty power, but not really a useful one." Rain was glad his dancing was good. It wasn't something he had done that often.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:38 am
Haru smiled, "Really?" He liked that thought of someone missing him, "Hey we never really danced at the last party...want to dance now?" This was a ball, he kind of had to dance here.
Aspen laughed, "Oh, well that makes since." He put his arm around Takeko and walked in, he had forgotten that they were standing at the door. "What should we do first, my lady?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 5:41 pm
OOC: Oh yes I do. sweatdrop After Shiva, Noel, Lucia and Aysu, I've got a pretty good feeling he's gonna turn fruity on me. Either that or go asexual. BIC: That small question was all the warning she got before feeling the males soft lips on hers. Soft, warm, she gently pressed back to return the kiss before slightly pulling away. She blushed under her butterfly mask, a brilliant smile lighting on her lips. "Yeah...like that."She first disapeared into the kitchen, getting a new vase filled with water for the daisies before walking back out with them and down the hall. Once in her room, she set the vase on her nightstand then exited...to go right across, to tartara's room. She knew her grandmother had gone down to the world below for Erylia's gown. And the ones rejected...were still there. Adora guessed they were about the same size. So after a bit of looking around in the half human's closet, she soon came back out in a white dress and delicate mask, a hairtie on her wrist. She popped back into her room and stole a daisy before going back out. And as she walked she slipped her hair to the top of her head for a simple bun, letting two strands of hair remain loose to either side of her face. She tore off the long stem of the flower to tuck the inch of stem and head behind her ear. The females arms lowered just as she rounded the corner back to the lounge, taking a deep breath. Adora flashed a small smile. "Ready?" "Yes they are. There are five basic catagories derived from the three of good, evil and nuetral. The pop, the deject, the clueless, the twisted and the norm. Once you know those catagories, you can branch off to other sections." Yes, like it or not, everyone in the family had inherited a little of Uncle Raken. Without hesitance, she moved onto her tip-toes to bite the cashew midair. She chewed and swallowed. "Not wasted now, is it?"Well if he honestly couldn't take it, he could hit the road for all she...cared? She stepped back as the other pulled away, her eyes focusing on the previously tipsy male as her arms slipped down from Devyn. The voice clicked simultaneously with the term. "Criofan..." His queen eh? "Don't worry Devyn...he's fairly harmless." A half smile curved on her lips, eyes still on the leprechaun. "Unless of course, you have something he wants."OOC: Adora's apparel - dress mask  African daisy, just cool lookin *EDITED* >>sticks tongue out at sei<< you just need a bigger monitor!
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 7:04 pm
(( Tara, your post stretched the page. Can you please fix that? Make the links into smaller text links. It's a bit difficult to read when the page is stretched... ^^; ))
Esmée, too, forgot about the dance. Who needed to dance when they were with their love? She was at peace in his arms. "No need to thank me for anything, Bneut. It's the truth, after all." With a chuckle, she kissed his lips lightly. This was all far too sappy, but Esmée didn't mind. It was Bneut. She could be sappy with him if she pleased. After all, she loved him.
The silence was peaceful, too. It wasn't full of a strange awkwardness that she might have felt when she had first met him. No, just standing there in his arms was nice. She could stand there all day without a bother in the world. Why would this have to end? ...No, no need to think about that now. Esmée closed her eyes and let herself focus on the moment instead.
Why did he deal with Erylia? Sometimes, it was hard to tell. But that was what love did to him, he supposed. Nevertheless, Criofan smirked deviously at her before turning his attention to this 'Devyn' character. "Mm, and I believe you are in possession of something I want at the moment. Care to move? I'd rather not have to stir up anything if I don't have to."
But he was a leprechaun. If that didn't work, Criofan would simply have to outwit him.
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 7:16 pm
(I gotta step it up. Again, sorry to those I'm RPing with.)
Nervously, he removed his mask to show his bashful face. "I...how are you?" He felt his face burning like the camp's fires he used to make when he was out with his parents. Glancing down, he tried to think of something else. He had to say something. He had to. Then she'd walk away. He couldn't let that happen. Then she'd be sad and wouldn't want him. No.
Without warning, he jerked up his head. "Dance with me!" he blurted out, eyes wide as his pulse pounded in his head. He smiled shyly, taking a few moments to calm himself. "Will you dance with me...please?" He glanced down at his goblin mask. "I want to dance with the prettiest woman here." Maybe she'd like that compliment.
He had pointed to the pae'il elder because she looked like a human. To them, she might as well have been one. "NO!" she retorted. She wanted to get as far away from her brother as possible. After looking around, she pointed out a starry demon. "HIM!" He looked rather pretty, and she decided that he was the kind of the person she wanted to annoy endlessly until he eventually lost his mind. While she didn't have that exact thought, it was the same sentiment.
(Someone let me know if Shageki is not there.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:02 am
As Meran looked around the room she was amazed by the colors she just could not beleve how every one was dressed her mom would have to see it also it was weird her mom seemed to have not movedfrom the spot that she had left her she seemed to be just looking at some thing stong still she had removed her mask and just looked at Tris and then as Marion watched her mom walk near Tristan she bowed her head. marion could not hear what was said but she knew her mother and she knew that for once she seemed to be unsure of her self.
Sunny had walked over to tristen and with all her courage and might she said. "I am sorry I left you I Should have never done that I am not worthy of you."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 8:12 am
Shageki was in a sea of pae'il, bobbing along with only his bright orange hair pointing him out. Then again, that was a very big attribute. He bobbed quietly, listening to the music but not really registering it as he stuck around purely for the second half of Erylia's plan. If she decided to go through with it, the mardi gras female constantly changing her mind. In the outskirts he saw a flash of pink? Poor Zana. This was not her idea of a good time...A shudder suddenly ran down his spine, an ominous feeling settling around his shoulders. Creepy.
He watched as the the purple haired female walked towards him, not moving from his spot against the wall. How did she recognize him? How did notice him? Those golden eyes turned impassive, a truely frightening change with the fae of love. "...I'm sorry...who are you?" His voice almost had a cold edge to it. But that couldn't be right. This was tristen. Adora wasn't the only one hurt.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 8:24 am
Apollo chuckled. "How are you tonight? You look more beutiful then ever." He told her with a smile and a soft glow. He then looked around. "Looks like most are dancing."
"I'm pretty good and you?" Jazz told the male. "Oh, okay sure!" The elder said as she walked to the dance floor. She blushed at the compliment. "Well, you are a charmer. Thanks. You are very handsome as well." She told him with a nod of her head.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 8:38 am
He giggled and blushed, taking her hand as they walked. Just before his friend disappeared from sight, Hyacinthus gave him a little wave to reassure him that he'd be back. He wasn't leaving forever like last time.
Down on the floor, they came just at the tail-end of one song. Another started up. He warned her that the way he danced might seem a little strange because his parents taught him. When the music started again, he led her through a simple but elegant waltz which had taken him weeks to master. "This is the dance that makes anyone who dances it look beautiful, and it makes anyone beautiful look like a goddess." A part of him hoped that everyone was watching them so they could see how breath-taking (or rather, breath-taking in his mind) they looked together.
(Hyacinthus is still confusing, but at least he's finally enjoying himself.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:13 pm
Sunny Jones looked down she had known to expect this it was her own fault. "I do not deserve the to be near you. I am a no one who wants to give you this." She took from her golden bag she removed her hat she had known that marion had put it in there just in case she had lost control of her powers but they were in check she would not need her hat any longer for the magic that it held or any thing else. takeing the creases of the hat for it was apel to be squashed and every thing with out any roblem she put it at Tristans Feet. "I am sorry Tris." A tear would be seen in her eyes she started to head away
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 2:59 pm
Jazz followed his lead best she could. Being around Hula Bob for all these years she mostly only knew how to do the hula and other fun non-couplely dances. Though, your classic slow dance she did know.
"Really? Well, then I hope I look beautiful. I"m sure you do as well." She smiled and chuckled a little. It was fun to dance slow with someone. She had with Raken and before that it was... she wasn't going to think about it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 3:00 pm
Her smile broadened slightly, ducking her head a bit shyly. "Its cause I'm wearing a mask isn't it." Slowlyt the female reached out to hook two fingers with his hand, glancing at the dance floor. "Would you dance with me?"
He watched her as she spoke, he watched as she took the hat out, and he watched as she walked away. Then, the male closed his eyes and bent down to pick up the garment. In one smooth movement, he straightened and put on the hat. There he leaned back against the wall to pull the brim of the hat down. Sunny.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 3:13 pm
"You're very pretty when you smile," he said, confidence growing when he saw how happy she was. "I hope that I can make you smile more often." The under-armed turn he attempted turned into an awkward and un-rhythmic endeavor because she was so tall compared to him. Rather than apologizing and growing nervous as usual, he kept his confidence because she wore such a jolly expression
As they danced, Hyacinthus couldn't figure out where to direct his gaze. Whenever he looked into her eyes, his face would heat and he needed to look elsewhere. He didn't want to look at her chest because that was rude, and he didn't want to look at the ground because that looked stupid. "I don't know why anyone wouldn't want you." He groped in his mind for some of the more charming things he had rehearsed before their date that was also sincere. "You're a very warm person."
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 4:52 pm
rimedragona Debi positively glowed at the praise of her appearance, a bright, wide smile appearing on the young demoness' face as she smoothed down the front of her dress, preening slightly. He had good taste. She liked the fact that he seemed shy, too. It meant she could dominate the conversation. "Well, if you live in the lake, that makes it even better chances I know you!" she insisted. "My papa lives in the lake, too! Hmm... let's see..." she said, and impishly walked around Calder, examining him from all sides, and winking at him when she got back to the front. "You really do look familiar. But I know I haven't seen you recently. Papa is practically a hermit!" she said, and sighed gustily. Tartara It was here that Niday was the first to show, Dayht close by her side. The Day fae had yet again dragged her out...along with her mothers threat to 'pimp' her out. What ever that meant. Her gown was a touch more intricate then the others, having a mother that could sow and a brother that had books on masquerade, though it was why they were late. They had finished the thing maybe a half an hour before... Black with a deep neckline, she held her mask in hand with ease, her hair up in its regular bun to blend in perfectly with the black feathers in them. She hated dresses. She hated dresses. She really hated dresses. Something else she hated though, caught her eye. She slowly made her way to Zephyros, pulling up her mask to hide her cold golden eyes. He had left her lost in Loke nei forest in the middle of the pouring rain...she was none too pleased at him. "Zephyros."
As the teen spoke to Debi, his eyes scanned the room. He couldn't help but let them rest on an adult Naiad dancing with a landwalker. His cheeks pinked a bit, but he kept his attention at least mostly focused on the little demon child. It wasn't like he'd ever have a chance anyway. What could a teen with no social skills do when faced with more knowledgeable and worldly Pae'il?Zephyros surpressed a frown. "I remember you," was all he sauvely commented to the distressed female. Running a hand through his hair, the mixed demon was coldly unaffected by the bubbly mass of emotions before him.(( Nothing personal, Tartara. ^__^;;; Zephy for some reason has just gotten chilly lately. *needs to find him someone to warm his heart again* ^__^;;;; ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 6:11 pm
Niday was...bubbly? If she would have heard that, there was a slim chance the female might have actually smiled in mirth. Her sister would be rolling. "Never thought I would see you again. Then again, never took you as one for parties." The worst part of the day had been when her mother had outright laughed at her as she walked into the room dripping from head to toe.
OOC: oh I know. Sorta like how its nothing personal whenever I rp Erylia or Amara XD or Nigh nigh. Niday for some reason.......no, no I don't think she's ever been 'warm' blaugh but she's based off of one of my most favorite characters of all time.
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